white blood cells
They're mailing anthrax to Kenya now? What the fuck? Is this just to confuse people?
Fracas over the Stonehenge road. I went to Salisbury Plain when I was ten, but we couldn't get very close to the stones as they were roped off. There was graffiti on them, I think. And it was so windy that our umbrellas kept blowing inside out. My mom did a painting of the monument, but really dark gray isn't the most attractive shade in watercolors, and as a result it looks sort of crusty and blobby. We mocked it so frequently that I think she's willed it to me now.
Jen's in Europe; postcards at the Tove.